The S/D Agency Files

[DevilStarr]

**INCOMING TRANSMISSION**
To: The Director
From: Devil "Menthe" Starr
Subject: Mission Successful

Last nights mission was a complete success but that's not to say it was without action. it started with a RV between myself and my Wild Geese operative contact who wishes to remain nameless and after the fine job of escorting he did i tend to want those wishes respected so for future reference he will be referred to only as "my contact".

The RV point was set for Planet Houston in the Texas system and started out with a hassle by the local athorities over the prototypes weapons load-out. Damned Liberty License board moves slowly. after a 15 to 20 minute hassle in which i did comply i was allowed to leave the system without having to defend myself from the liberty navy....

We Departed Liberty space and set a course for Omicron-Kappa as per your mission approval. for the most part the trip there was an uneventful one. riddled with your usual pest control problems like for instance Titan wings, by which we were slowed down on 2 occasions to fend off. in Omicron Gamma the nomads showed up. i never thought they would be that desperate to recover their lost tech but they were there, they were in force, and they were eager to show me just what thier weaponry could really do! I narrowly escaped through the JH into Omicron-Kappa by the time i reached the hole i was a flaming wreck and she barely held together for the jump. once on the other side of the hole we had a briefe moments peace in which i accepted a trade from my contact who was nice enough to supply me with some spare bots / bats. the reprieve was a brief one as the nomads closed on our position once again and we engaged cruise engines and headed directly for our mission objective.

The planet was a welcomed break wile my fighter was being repaired. and so i headed over to the requisitions office to gather the supplies we needed. Then Disaster struck.

A near miss with a BOC Cruiser started the siege in omicron Kappa. he kept us holed up planet-side long enough for the Nomad Battleship escorted by full nomad fighter wings set in to hold a siege of the planet.

After 3 attempts to undock with very little success my contact and i decided to make a break for it back out of the system with myself (the weaker of the 2 ships) still holding the cargo.

We made it to the JH and i immediately went through hoping my contact would follow suite which he did.
the rest of the trip was relatively quiet as we maintained radio silence in the harsh extremes of the omegas until docking on Freeport 9 to handle what little repairs were needed and to re-arm and transfer the cargo to his much safer and much roomier hold for transport to the doghouse. we decided on a safer route back to Bretonia space (circumventing liberty) and i put up for the night on Cambridge. My contact continued on to NL to await contact from the doghouse to transfer the cargo over to its new home.

A few close scrapes but all in all a successful mission.


Devil "Menthe" Starr out

*END TRANSMISSION*

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