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

[MrHeadphones]

Several K from Cambridge, a BAF comms buoy was moored, redirecting transmissions from across Bretonian space with efficiency, all the while subtly monitoring them, homing in on suspicious transmissions and deftly sending a copy of them to the DIS. The buoy beeped as it recieved new commands: Copy all transmissions involving the word Solidwing, and redirect to the DIS, securely encrypted.

It found what it was looking for quickly, its simple electronic brain not knowing how important the short transmission it had intercepted was. With the copy directed towards the DIS, it continued scanning the huge volumes of Cambridge network traffic, as the Cambridge sun began to illuminate the main city of Planet Cambridge.

Ensign Oliver Mitchell was onboard the Norfolk. He was bored, whiling away the hours that he was on comms duty by reading his BAF recruit's flight manual, resting his legs on the comms panel. A sudden bleep from the panel made him jump, almost falling off his chair. He recovered his composure just in time to recieve the print out from the panel. He took a look at the title of it: Automated Comms report, captured 0251/13/2/817, and sighed. Another bloody comms report. Nothing important ever turns up in these...He read the next few lines and gasped. Within seconds, he was running for his lieutenant, thinking that maybe comms duty wasn't so boring after all and that what was happening was the most exciting thing which had happened since he'd been allowed to fly Lt. Jones' templar from Leeds to the Norfolk.

Hey there everyone, Welcome to the GTC.....
Here is a list of Who we have and what they do....
Roll Call
Traders:
Solidwing, Nova 5, Starchild64, Toryx, GoWhereTheMoneyIs, Calyx, Static, Doger, Pingu,
Aspergius-logistics
Mercs:
Wing Comander, Gimpochino_fantstico
2nd In Command:
Carax
Nuggets:
Bheliar