Mark Webb

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Pilot Database: Mark Webb

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Section I: Personal Pilot Information
Name: Mark Webb
Gender: Male
Birth place: Planet Manhattan, New York
Age: 26
Height: 6'3
Weight: 184 Ibs

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Section II: Pilots History
I was born on Planet Manhattan, where I completed university and my basic bomber training out of West Point. When I finished my training I graduated as a fighter pilot too. After completing my flight training I went back off to university and studied basic science and engineering. It really wasn’t my thing I wanted more of an adventure instead of study and sit in a laboratory for the rest of my life.

As I finished my university degree in science and engineering I took a small interest in what the authority where doing within Liberty. So I started some research with the Police Authority and the Navy but not too much into the Security Force as there was not much a civilian could find out. After a few years of studying I applied to join the 5th Fleet, Liberty Navy, where I had to go back to basic flight school and was asked to re-complete my training from before. So that is what I done. Later promoted as I passed basic training.

Once being promoted from recruit, I was later known as Ensign Webb by most officers of the Navy. It felt great being known as the rookie still and the newest squadron member. After some time the squadron I was apart of was growing with more recruits and Ensigns. So once I had completely 15 successful patrols with a higher ranking member of the 5th I was later promoted to Lieutenant, with a good understanding of the Navy and the role that was needed to be done.

After being Lieutenant for six months I was later given my own squadron that I was leading into combat. My squadron was only small consisted of four other members. After showing the ensigns and recruits the ropes a little bit, I was later promoted to Lieutenant Commander which gave me more responsibilities and there was more respect given to me by the High Ranking officers and Admirals of the Navy.

Years of working alongside Fleet Admiral Jack O’Neill, I respected him and treated him like a very honorable man of the Navy, I would protect him and the civilians of Liberty with my life. So as any Lieutenant Commander would do, I showed great loyalty, respect, honor, outstanding hard work to all the men and women of the Liberty Navy, putting a stop to the invasions and combat situations that we as a Fleet came across, on top of that putting a stop to smugglers and the cardamine threat within Liberty.

I was later promoted to the rank of Commander which I was given access to command my own very battlecruiser class vessel. It became one of the most historic ships the Liberty Navy had seen. Known as 5th|LNS-Dauntless.

After the years I worked alongside Fleet Admiral O’Neill, we became very close within our personal lives, as many of the men and women did. Sadly for the 5th Fleet, Fleet Admiral O’Neill started having flash backs, medical issues and left Liberty for some time, which left Admiral Valence in charge. I and he never got along, I did not like the Admiral for many reasons. Mostly because he was rude, arrogant, and a coward. Would never fight alongside his men and women. This made me angry as there was no one to speak with about the way he treated pilots of the Navy including his best. With the training I received and a good friend of mine known as Darius John, and John Armada. We sat down after our shift and had a little discussion, this discussion later made me resign from the Liberty Navy and I lost everything. Resigning from the Liberty Navy as a Commodore was a huge achievement but a disappointment with whom was left in charge.

The Liberty Navy started to see me as a fugitive after stealing information and keeping access to the Dauntless. The crew of the Dauntless were with me every step of the way. We made our way to the Badlands where the Liberty Rogues were waiting. It took a long and hard discussion for make them not fire upon me and the Dauntless. After this talk, I later made my safe haven as Buffalo Base. Knowing the co-ordinates of Buffalo Base within the Badlands is saved on the data banks of the Dauntless.

After some time, done a few jobs for the Rogues which gave me enough funds to purchase a small fighter vessel, so that is what I done. I didn’t know where I wanted to go, but I heard great rumors of Planet Toledo, Order Worlds was destroyed and it was a place that I always took an interest in. So that is where I headed. Towards Planet Toledo, knowing the access codes of the Alaska Jump gate within Zone-21 I took that route and made my way into the Omicrons. That was where I took refuge in Omicron Delta, on Freeport 11.

Having left the Dauntless with the rogues in dry docks of The Nonsense Factory within the Cassini region. There has been many malfunctions, engine failures, and system shut downs since leaving the fleet. But the Dauntless is there waiting for me to return to collect the battlecruiser, I owe a big debt to the Rogues for not tearing her apart piece by piece, but it will be gone soon enough.

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Section III: Present Day
Once I had reached Freeport 11, I started to do some research of near by organizations, exploration missions of near by systems. That is where I came across The Core and The Order. Two powerful organizations that I knew little about, but knew they were fighting for one thing. Humanity and survivability was the main reasons, but also I could say owner ship on nomadic materials and devices. There was some sort of war and hostility between both groups with the Corsairs and the Zoners of Freeport 11 being put in the middle of these battles for unknown reasons.

Taking a big interest in this conflict, I start doing my research on both groups, The Order gives me a big interest and I move to Omicron Mu to try my luck and see if there was anyone I could find. Eventually becoming a secondary fleet pilot for The Order just to get the jist of things. Learn how to pilot the Nephthys Fighter and the Sekhmet bomber. I was lucky to find scrapped ships in the dry docks with repairable damaged and was given the chance to re-build them to the capability of having them fly with systems work. Several of the systems were still not one hundred percent, but they were good enough for the moment.

Around two months later, I decided to try my luck and apply for The Order primary fleet where I was later accepted are a long, hard, interview and training. But with my previous life within the Liberty Navy, I was able to bring alot of good traits and attributes to the table. Some of these where tactical strategy's, commanding of wings.

My first few days as a Agent in training was quiet, and boring like most recruits. But it did get interesting during one patrol. It was during my second day on a patrol where I spotted an O'Rhu pilot under attack by a Core pilot. I was a little late the O'Rhu was shot down, but using my experience in these sort of situations, managing to tractor the pilots cargo pod in and shoot down the Core to avenge the Order pilot. Was a successful patrol I would like to think.

Not one day later, I thought I was having a nightmare, but it was there. I had witnessed a primary fleet Liberty Navy warship. But it was not the normal Overlord Dreadnought, or the Atlantis Carrier. This, this was a Valor from the Gallic Royal Navy. This warship was within Omicron Mu along with a Outcast Sarissa. Things where getting confusing and busy within my first week as an training agent.

Several days had passed and I already had a kill count to my name, this means I was making a name for myself already. Not knowing if this was a good thing or not, I continued to prove my self with a good performance and showing trust to the Order. Before even finishing my training I already had a kill count of four, that was within a week.

A couple of weeks had past when a report came in that Admiral Jeremy Hunter's mother, Vice Admiral Alexis Hunter from the Liberty Navy being captured and taken by a suspicious pilot name Rosalina Romanov and a company of Milly Stone. Milly Stone was a known pilot within the Order but I was yet to know her. This Rosalina Romanov was an unknown to me also. So not having a clue what I was getting into, I volunteered to go assist Admiral Hunter with retrieving his mother from the danger she was apart of. From what I heard, they were in the border systems if Liberty, which I knew rather well due to my previous job role and so on. So with my intelligence within the area, the job was that one step easier.

A fleet of Order warships including the flagship made it's way to Coronado which is home to the Crayter Republic. The Crayter Republic have been an ally of The Order. Authorization was given to the Order to bring a fleet to Coronado and was also given the extra support from the Crayter Republic to retrieve Jeremy's mother.

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Database Failing: Mark Webb

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