LSS| Internal communication

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Classified, Alaska 03. September 835 A.S.

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Sender: Samson, DCSO
Recipient: Liberty Security Squadron

Subject: Omega-55 Convoy operation briefing

Priority: High
Encryption: High

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Alright,

laying out the plan for a high-stakes run into the deep end. We're gearing up for a convoy op to Omega-55. Our destination is Dagger Outpost, a Core stronghold.

This ain't no routine patrol, so I got us an armoured transport - Bison, seems it suitable to retreive what we going to find there. Omegas is a no-man's-land, crawling with Corsair raiders, rogue miners, and worse - things that don't show up on scanners. The Core's contact at Dagger - a hard-bitten operator who’s seen more hostile hulls than most of us have seen stars - says they’ve got one fresh stuff from a derelict they cracked open. This thing could unlock new God-knows-what for our R&D boys back home, that raised great interest of [REDACTED] Our alignment with them is rock-solid - Liberty's black ops muscle backing their PMC know-how. They get the needed scraps, we get the edge.

Here’s the plan. We’re mustering a convoy at Alaska, 15:14 UTC today. We go for a mix of fighter units for scouting and heavies for cargo. We’ll punch through under strict emissions control, no chatter, no heroics. The route’s a gauntlet: expect ambushes, asteroid drifts, and maybe some uninvited guests who don’t play nice with IFFs. Once we hit Dagger, we link up with the Core contact, secure the object, and haul ass back before anyone knows we were there.

SIGNED, SAMSON, DCSO

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