Bretonian Armed Forces Defense Intelligence Staff (DIS) (iRP) (AO)

[MarvinCZ]

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[Comm ID: Nobby Preston, Privateer]

Uh, hullo there.
I remember when Admiral Stuart got me in his bunch, he said something about reporting military actions or somethin' such. I helped the regulars today a bit, that could qualify, eh? An' this seems the place to report it, see? Well, here it goes.

So, the BAF called they have some Kusari-supporting traders right in Bretonia. So I thought, that's my job, isn't it? I loaded up my babe and went to meet them in Leeds. But the buggers wouldn't show up, so we thought they scented us and legged it off.

I went to check Dublin, Commander Redmond followed me. We didn't find any smugglers, but a bloody Molly! Insulting an' such, said we can't drink. So I shoved some antimatter up his backside. Easy stuff. The git managed to call a gunbaot before he blew up, and that came round in a moment. That was a tough cookie, gave some serious kicking before we popped him too.



I thought it's all over and prepared for my way back to Taus, when Lieutenant Owen called for help from New London. There was a nasty gunboat in there. Owen had to retreat before we could get there, so it was up to me and Redmond again. After Dublin, this was just a simple game. I believe Redmond got that kill.

After some patching and paintwork on my bomber I departed back to Taus.
Tha't about all of it.

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