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....Welcome: Ryan Rockwell....
....Date: 521 A.S (A year where all went to nightmare)
....System: Texas....
HOLY SHIT!!!
What just happened?! An... An explosion? Wait... It.. It's coming toward us! Crew! Be ready to grab something!
*The Arizona was hit terribly hard. Alarms rang.*
Alarm: Warning... multiple damages detected on the hull.
Damnit! *He looked into the hubblo.* Where... where are we? What is that system?
Seems no one knows either... It sounds bad. But what just happened in Texas? That explosion... Hmm... Sure, it made a lot of victims.
Now, we have another problem. We have had finished somewhere else. The area is just... strange. Green and blue. A bit black... Some fighters of the squadron who escorted us survived. But many debris too.
This day... Sure Liberty will remember it for eternity.
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