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[The Olympius]

Incoming Transmission Sender ID: Rosalina Romanov Location Origin: Unknown, System Classified Subject: Syndicliga Asylum Requests Signal Strength: Strong Packet Loss: 0% Date: 27th November 825 A.S Opening Message.... Guten tag, So if I got this right, this is what Gunda Reihl was speaking about earlier today when I saw them. This mean's you definantly want to know a little bit about me and why i'm applying for this. So here is the short version of my story. I'm a girl who was born on Planet Hamburg, Hamburg Sector. My father was a Liberty Mercenary, who met my mother who was a nurse for the local hospital. So Leon (Father Figure), after the war became a pilot for the Federal Police within Rheinland to marry my mother Alana. Several months after my dad's service he was shot down and killed by a nomad incursion within the Frankfurt system. This left just me and my mum to fend for ourselves and look after each other. I just finished graduation when my dad was killed, luckily he was around when I graduated and could see me when I done and I could see how proud he was of my achievements. Anyway, once graduating I applied for join the Forensic Science Department within the Marinenachrichtendienst. The main reason for me taking up this job was to get a better understanding on these aliens. Also known as Nomad's to us. After several years of service, I thought it was time to get some pilot training where I requested a transfer to a science division that would go on expeditions for the Marinenachrichtendienst. Once being a witness on how to fly small crafts like fighter's and freighter's, a few months after that I started to under go my training to graduate to become my own fighter and freighter pilot. Once passing the necessary training development school's. I was issued a 90-ARKM-N45 "Wraith" Rheinland Very Heavy Fighter. Which became my personal vessel. A few year's passed and my goal was to find out why my dad was targetted by the alien incursion. During this time of me being a member of Marinenachrichtendienst, my mother continued to work as a nurse, but she was struggling due to her loss. So one day I was able to have a catch up with Alana and we decided that staying within the Rheinland sector wasn't for me. I demanded that we, me and my mum moved away, we left the Rheinland sector and headed straight for what people would say is the dangerous part of space. We went to the Omicron's. Upon arrival to Freeport Nine, our new home. It came to my attention we where still in need of money to live, to pay our way, to pay for our rooms and to stay on Freeport Nine. I became a mercenary, picking up job's from the local's in the bar, when it came to my attention that The Core where in need of pilot's, they where recruiting. Taking the news letter from the job board, I went back to my quarter's on Freeport Nine, and done a little bit of research on whom The Core are, what they do, and just a little bit more basic knowledge about what I could be getting myself into. A few days later, it was right to apply for a position. So that is where I joined The Core as an Initiate. When I arrived in the recruitment center, I was issued my uniformed, a PDA and some note's. It was more like a briefing if anything. The briefing was a mission statement, immediatly joining The Core. You recieve this mission to see if you are ready to become one of their pilots. After reading through and listening to the brief I realised it was a death wish, but I know it was to test if I had the resiliance, stability, strength and what my weaknesses were. But this mission was not test for me, I passed with flying colors I think the saying goes. During my time within the Core, after completing many missions, tasks and objective's, I was slowly moving up the ranks which would put more wages into my account so I could help pay my way and to help provide for my mum. Anyway when I was rank "Knight", I was granted permission to enter to H+ Clinic. My understanding at first was not that great. But after going to the clinit to recieve my medical treatment, and evaluation. I was offered some special treatment that will evolve my physical or mental ability. With the catalog open on my PDa, I was taking a look at what was to offer, the one that tickled my pickle most was a "HERMES-class Spinal Regulator" What this done was enhance my overall ability to have faster reflexes, speed and a greater chance of escape in almost every situation possible. This is likely where Gunda knew me for my great escapes. Not long after attending the H+ Clinic, I was shortly later given my next promotion within Core to the rank of "Templar". With this rank, I was allowed access to Gunboat's, Gunships and Destroyer's, but I thought I deserved more and requested something a little different. I requested to become a Second in Command Officer onboard a newly commised Bullhead Battlecruiser-class ship. The request was approved and that's when I was under going training on what was known as the WV Olympius. My Commanding Officer onboard the WV Olympius was Sentinel James Riley. Anyway I won't go into to much detail regarding that, as I do not want to bore you with my life story. But i'm sure you are all aware of the disaster of Freeport Eleven which was caused by The Core. Well you could say that, myself and Sentinel James Riley where a big part of that. We were ordered to cause a disturbance to Freeport Eleven and to any transport ships that were attending with supplies. At this moment in time, I was confused and was only following order's when it came to our attention what we where doing was wrong and what we were doing is not what we signed up for. This is when I started to make a plan and started stratagizing with Sentinel Riley about a great escape. Not leaving with just myself and him, a well known and trusted friend, but he was loyal, respectful and honest to me. We where planning on escaping with the Olympius. Not only because it was a battlecruiser-class ship, but it would take one vessel away from The Core's armaments meaning they would not be able to do as much damage to the innnocent lives as they could previously. But before we made the escape there was one last thing that I wanted to do. That was get my promotion to the rank of "Paladin" which would grant me access to command my very own battlecruiser. But with Sentinel Riley being such a good friend to me during my training weeks, I wanted to stay with him, Sentinel Riley was more then happy to become my second in command while I took command of the Olympius Battlecruiser. The plan that I had in mind was, to make the escape from Omicron Rho, Alabahama Shipyard to Omicron Delta, Freeport Eleven. Where I could only apologise and try to amend things so I was able to moor the ship there, for supplies, fuel, and then turn against The Core and become a defender of the civilian's bringing supplies to the Freeport. What I managed to do during the escape was bring both of my vessels with me. My 90-ARKM-N45 "Wraith" Rheinland Very Heavy Fighter which was bought of the black market, and then you have the 140-ARKM-N58 "Bergelmir" Rheinland Bomber. So during the escape from The Core with the Olympius, the ship took heavy damage, which made us on a drift path into the middle of no where, we could only send our distress signal's at the time with only life support working but slowly failing. This is where you could say I abandoned my crew, moving to my Wraith, I left the Olympius and her crew suffering with no power, and badly malfunctioned life support. I moved to Omicron Kappa, where I found some very clever Researchers known as Ingenuus Research Group. While making contact with this Research Group and was trying to get help for The Olympius and the crew onboard. Shortly afterwards, I went to Liberty to try find some of my dad's old friend's to see what he knew, and what my father was like back in the day, how he was before I was born. The route I took was through the Alaska system, which is known to be heavily guarded by Liberty Security Forces, 5th Navy, and Liberty Navy. Well I was stopped mid way through Alaska by a 5th pilot who attempted to shoot me down for being an intruder to restricted space, it was a shame really. This pilot had to leave and deal with something which was "More important" I felt somewhat insulted, but hey I am still here and I made it to my destination. I will keep this part short and sweet also, don't want to keep you trying to understand my complicated story do I. But anyway once I arrived in the capital of Liberty, New York, I saw seen as terrorist due to the pure fact I was flying a Rheinland Fighter. So I was wanted by alot of authority. During my time within Liberty, I was arrested and taken to prison twice. The first time I went to prison was due to Vice Admiral Alexis A Hunter from the Liberty Navy and Admiral Admiral Jack O'Neill from the 5th Fleet Liberty Navy. But shameful on there behalf, I escaped with the aid of a Liberty Navy Division known as Division Nine, some people suspected they where of the infected sort, but their was no hard evidence or proof of this so it was false accusations mostly. But I was just grateful that someone came to my rescue. But it did not last long, it became clear that the Division Nine pilot's wanted to take Vice Admiral Alexis A Hunter hostage, and not free me. Due to the large force that was in persuit, a group known as Auxesia where also called in to provide assistance to the Liberty Navy and 5th Fleet Liberty Navy, when I was taken back into prison, but this time it was a different prison. This is where I would stay hidden for several months, I managed to get in contact with Sentinel James Riley, to make him aware of what I was dealing with and where I have been. Not long after one of the pilot's that rescued me from prison kindly took me all the way back to the Olympius out in the deep Omicron's. When I got to The Olympius I don't remember much after that, I know I was in the medical section but I do not remember much else. So the people I intend to share amnesty with are Alana Romanov, Sentinel James Riley, and those unknown pilot's who rescued me from prison. I'm sure the names will be known by my mother or Sentinel Riley. Attachment to hyperlinks Ending Transmission