Keith Gunson

[Irra]

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Location: Omicron Minor
Sender: Keith Gunson
Saving data: Biography record KG

*silent voice appears* I talked with bartender on Isis quite some time. He pointed me to recruit Office so i went there and applied for fleet. It wont be long till they review my application.. *hmm* ..Alaska.. So close. Maybe i should go there and look for my father.. or not.. *coughs* ..I will ask bartender does he know my father maybe.. Greetings
*older voice * Greeting young man. What can i offer you drink?
*Keith again* Do you know maybe a Liberty Navy Officer called Clark? He was stationed in Alaska.
*bartender* *smiles* I know many Clarks but not anyone of them is in Navy. One that you are looking for might be dead but why do you need him anyway?
*Keith answers* never mind..
*bartender* I think i know what are you going to do next. You will go in Alaska and try to find him. Well i believe i cant stop you but i can give you a hint. Turn off transponder. You should know Navy don't like anyone in that system. Stay low and you will live, without transponder running better don't get in trouble no one will come to save you.
*Keith* Will do..
*bartender* Good luck..
*Keith* Thank you.. *bump* ..sorry
*Old voice* Watch where are you going kid.
*bartender yells* Not that way flight deck is other way
*Keith* Thank you..

*bump* ..Doors are closed, ready to take off. Isis this is Keith SM992 Permission to take off
*computer voice* ..Granted.. *sound of engines*
Alright. Here we go!.. *time passes* ..Oh my. I didn't turn off recorder but its too late now. There it is Alaska hole.. *shaking noise* ..
Oh my.. Interesting system. I will fly around i hope i will meet someone so i can ask around about father. *time goes by * ..What a waste of memory and time. Nothing, there is nothing here. Oh wait.. What is that.. *computer voice* ..Prison station Mitchel..
Seems its hostile. Better to stay away from it. Computer, take picture of it and save it with this recording *computer* Picture taken and saved..

Again.. Oh!.. *takes breath* ..This looks huge. Computer take picture and save it on same location as last one *computer* Picture taken and saved..

Good. They didn't noticed me i should check west part of system. There is nothing alive here only stations and who knows who is on them. If you could just see an officer in space so i could talk with him.. *alarm sounds* ..*computer* Shields offline.. *Keith yells* ..What!*computer* Hostile ships in range.. Nooo! Not that.. engaging without any alert.. they can't do it like that.. Aaa!.. Avoid!.. Avoid!.. Aaa!.. Sh*t!.. *computer* Torpedo incoming.. I just wanted to talk *explosion* *Keith yells* I am alive! Shields holding.I better move away from those capital ships. Computer take picture and save it like last one.. *computer* picture taken and saved..

Haah.. He had to follow and now he is running away.. *yells* Coward! How do you turn on local communication.. Oh! There it is.. *click* You wont escape now! *click* ..Take picture computer *computer* taken and saved

Not again! Capitals ships and their escorts are closing.. No! No! No! ..Score! He is down, Turn off cruise before they come here computer.. * bump , whole ship shakes* .. *computer* picture taken and saved.. *Keith yells* Not that! Damn! I have to do all my self ...

I guess this is my first kill.. *computer* ..received message from Liberty Navy pod.. Delete it. I think he will talk now.. *click* Can you tell me where can i find one Navy pilot? *click* .. *laughs* one .. hehe there is hundreds of them ... never mind ... computer *computer* picture taken and saved.. Damn i don't want picture. Aaa!

*click* He was stationed here *click* ... *voice over comm channel appears* What one navy pilot? ..How am i going to explain him who am i looking for computer.. *computer* picture taken and saved .. *laughs* ..Not again.

*computer* Hostile ships in range.. Not again, damn navy or.. blue?! ..Computer what is that *computer* picture taken and saved ..Argh!.. come closer i think i know what are you.. heh.. nomads.. Never saw them this close.. *computer* missiles incoming ... Aa! Avoid! Avoid! Avoid! They aren't here to talk.. *gun shots* ..stay ..stay don't move.. *Keith yells* Got ya!

Finally on Isis.. Seems i survived my first battle in space ship.. huh.. Its not so interesting like in simulator and i need to fix damn computer. Where is that red button? There you are red button.. *silence*

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