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Data Upload - File 09.23.824A.S. - Entry 5: Trauma Not much I can really put down here. I'm probably not even worthy enough to post in this damn journal anymore after what happened today. Navy doesn't care about their own safety, and makes ridiculous claims left and right.. Hope that Admiral burns in hell for what he did today... not the captain, though... just him.. the ignorant cowardly weasel.. Context. Went to Liberty with the Beshmet. Was scouting around for any random patrols, since those squids do do them from time to time.. I ran into some components of the Fifth Fleet, led by their illustrious admiral, John Sader.. We talked, I told him about Orillion, and the guy has the nerve to tell me that I'm a punk idiot flying to Golanski.. guh.. I hate typing out his name.. After that, he told me to leave Liberty via Kepler, I decided to go out through Cortez, he blockades the gate.. then sends his goons on me... and I.. I just lost it.. I couldn't keep myself together.. I didn't want to die like that.. to a bunch of squibs and their woeful leader.. I begged them not to.. they tried, but I.. I.. started whimpering and.. I guess I should be thankful to them.. the mercy was a nice touch.. even if I had to go to Kepler anyway... Guess I'll have some caution around Liberty for now.. -Vex